Alright, so I waited till this morning to take my weight. It’s not good news people. I gained weight. So is this experimenta failure? Dunno. I slacked. When I went on the JC, I lost like 6.5 pounds the first week. Do I still have the gumption to follow that plan? Should I stop worrying about weight, and just eat better? Should I start a development blog? At least I am pretty proficient at that. I’ll have to think on it.
Lemme know what you think.
okay, so… Went to the beach yesterday, got some sun and surf. Got some swiming in the ocean done. Had Lunch:
After the beach went to a bbq at a freinds house in Hermosa. I was bad.. 
So no breakfast today. I went into work, and stopped by Mitsuwa and got some lunch from the food court.
Mitsuwa a really cool Japanese market with a food court and movie rentals and a book store. I just found it, and it’s like 7 minutes away from my house. Son of a gun.
Okay, yesterday was crazy. Lunch was:
Dinner was nothing. When I got home I made:
I brought home some new synths, played with them till the wee hours. This morning, I had the same for breakfast:
Interesting thing, I finally sliced my first mango. Have you seen the pit/seed in these things? Weird.
I was sorta bad…
I made chicken fried rice:
So today for lunch I had:
Some people complained about the taco’s. I didn’t have cheese or refried beans or gobs of sour cream or guac. So I think they are pretty safe.
Damn I miss diet soda. I think I’ll get some Tea.
Okay, talked to my mom. We both agree day to day progress can be bad. I am going to switch to week to week. So wieght and pictures on monday mornings.
Breakfast:
Just quickly, I didn’t Post what I ate last night for dinner:
Work went long. I went in early and ended up staying late. Went the promenade at 3rd in Santa Monica and did a bunch of walking. I got in 11,629 steps in total yesterday. So something good happened. 
Okay, I had carbs:
Now that I don’t have to frak out over the 6pm cut off tonight, I can go for a walk. I need it cuz I am only at 2228 steps so far, yikes. Oh, and my hair and face is still in sandpaper mode.
I ran up stairs and got:
…because 2 bananas don’t cut it.